Warlock0103

“It’s rude to talk about them like they aren’t here.” Rachel Blackheart put in, looking sidelong at the others around the table. “I feel like we could maybe find a better way to do this.” Rachel went on her tone pleading with the others around the table. “She’s not here.” Felicity DeLuca replied indicating the topic of conversation, lost in their own little world. Flump, as the girl had been dubbed, was strange. A sort of unusual lady, she seemed to be damp at all times and her features would grow and shrink on her face. Rarely spoke save to make wet slapping sounds and ….was well